Name was only dimly aware of the comforting, yet deathly cold, hand on his shoulder his mind was still a hurricane of unpleasant thoughts. Yet he looked up at Lou, by all regards a complete stranger, attempting to cheer him up. And then Name looked at Autumn, tiny, sweet Autumn with her bandages, still playing with the Chinese handcuffs. Seeing them made Name feel a little better, and his hands stopped shaking as much. Name gave Lou a weary smile and said, "Yes I suppose it is. We don't we go make some future then?" Name asked.